I woke up this morning to the doorbell ringing, which caused instant irritation and desperation to look presentable for whatever person chose to come knockin' on our door so early. My attitude completely changed, however, when I opened the front door and saw this pretty little arrangement looking up at me. What is it about flowers on the doorstep that makes a girl so giddy? Perhaps the note attached, reading "B-Bear, it has been the greatest 10 months I've had and the best 915 days of my life. I am so glad I met you and that you are a part of my life. Tell Tiny 'hi' for me :) -Z-Bear" (Tiny is our temporary name for the little one). Suddenly this day is wonderful and I can't wait for my sweet husband to get home. Happy 10 months, Z. We love you!

p.s. Thank you all SO much for your kind words about our news! Your support means the world to us. I can't wait to share more with you as we begin setting up the nursery and preparing for Tiny's arrival!